One day we’ll see,
Were going to die,
Were falling down,
Giving up almost everyone,

To be heard,
Drinking emotions out,
Blood is now what I see,
Should I give up?
Being sober isn’t for me,

It’s hard to see myself in the mirror,
My bottle is empty,
I can’t see clear,

Hold my bottle while I throw up everything,
Even my heart out,
Maybe tonight I could be loved by my friends, fake lives,
Knowing tomorrow is the same routine again,

Looking in the mirror,
I can’t see clear,
My bottle Is empty,
Now I can show me,
Hold my heart while I be a doctor,

I can’t see any clear,
My bottle is clear.